"its in the nuances of the color. perfect example is to take the lipstick and eyeliner you mentioned. Both are in the purple family, but there is a difference in purple between the raisen and the plum, yes?" --DSD
Bullsh1t.
Women have a thing about food, that is in terms of it's illicitness, thus making the forbidden more desirable. Name a dessert "Chocolate Decadence" and ladies get all tingly after nibbling on salad greens and nearly have orgasms from the sheer naughtiness of feeding on something which they are programmed to avoid.
An entire advertising culture has grown up around the concept of eating being verbotten. Case in point, take the Lean Cuisine ad campaign where women sit around discussing what they ate last night. They come up with items like "a saltine cracker" or "a pea on a bed of three spinach leaves." Then the final chick looks over at them and says "Chateaubriand with a lobster tail dipped in butter, deepfried in Snickers and M&Ms." They all glare at her for being a hedonist and she says, "What?!? It was Lean Cuisine!" as if that clears the matter up and explains how such food fare is comprised of less than 35 calories.
What chicks never seem to get though is that if they got big tits, a guy never notices an extra 20 pounds on the girl's a$$. It's the Law of Misdirection in action: Wobble some ta-tas around and a guy never bothers to look anywhere else. We're pretty simple, really, when you get down to it.
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